Saturday, November 3, 2007

My new toothbrush has small rubber parts that massage my gums, and make me feel vaguely insouciant. This has had the unexpected effect of making me purposefully eat foods that make my teeth dirty that I might have the excuse to brush them. The candy/dentristry conspiracy theories of my youth have returned with greater force. This is the most poignant example of Nietzche's eternal return in my life.